Introductory pages - New Creation Teaching Ministry

6. We all, in perfect love renewed,
Shall know the greatness of Thy power,
Stand in the temple of our God
As pillars, and go out no more.
206 S. W. Gandy, n.d.
1. What though thʼ accuser roar
Of ills that I have done;
I know them well, and thousands more:
Jehovah findeth none.
2. His be the Victorʼs name
Who fought our fight alone:
Triumphant saints no honour claim;
Their conquest was His own.
3. By weakness and defeat
He won the meed and crown;
Trod all our foes beneath His feet,
By being trodden down.
4. He hell in hell laid low;
Made sin, He sin oʼerthrew:
Bowed to the grave, destroyed it so,
And death, by dying, slew.
5. Bless, bless the Conqueror slain—
Slain by Divine decree—
Who lived, who died, who lives again,
For thee, His saint, for thee!
207 Martin Bleby
1. Where would we be?
Where would we be
Without grace?
(That Jesus died for me)
Always too little,
Always too late
Without grace
(He rose to set me free).
Lord, if You should mark iniquity—
Lord—who could stand within sight of
Thee?
But with You there is mercy—
There is grace!
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2. Blood on our hands,
Lies on our tongues
Without grace
(Justice is far away).
We look for the light
But only find night
Without grace
(Weʼve lost the light of day).
The Lord looked, and did not like what
Heʼd seen;
He saw there was no one to intervene
Then His own arm brought Him the
victory
Of His grace.
3. Where shall we bide?
Nowhere to hide
From Your grace!
(Your judgements just and true).
Earthquaking shocks,
Mountains and rocks
Out of place!
(Nothing that we can do).
ʻAll heavy-laden, come to Meʼ,
Kiss the Son, lest He be angry;
He is the One who will set you free
By His grace!
4. Heaven revealed
Everything healed
By Your grace
(Your love so strong and free);
Pure and bright,
Filled with the light
Of Your grace
(It shines for all to see).
Father, how perfect in all Your ways,
Son, and Spirit, from endless days,
Heaven and earth join to shout in praise
Of Your grace!
5. Where would we be?
Where would we be
Without grace?
(That Jesus died for me)
Always too little,
Always too late
Without grace
(He rose to set me free).
Lord, if You should mark iniquity—
Lord—who could stand within sight of
Thee?
But with You there is mercy—
There is grace!
© 1987 Martin Bleby. Used by permission.